When Fu Baoyun suddenly announced that she would marry Dong Ruoqin, many people poured cold water on it.

In addition, Fu Baoyun suddenly fell during childbirth, which caused Dong Mulin to give birth prematurely. Outsiders even talked about Fu Baoyun and Dong Ruoqin having an affair before marriage.

These things made Dong Ruoqin feel guilty and could only treat her twice as good.

"No matter what, it's Fu Baoyun's choice, right?" Lan Xiaoyun said lightly, "Moreover, I'm curious. She was under so much pressure to marry you as his wife. It stands to reason that she should I love you very much, why... I don’t think so? If you don’t love you, why do you want to marry you under such pressure?"

Lan Xiaoyun didn't say much any more, she left the words that were enough to make people think about it and walked towards the backyard.

Sure enough, Dong Ruoqin fell silent.

No one knows how Fu Baoyun treats him. She doesn't love him, she despises him at all.

Since you look down on him, why marry him under pressure?

Before Dong Ruoqin could understand, Fu Baoyun's angry voice came from nearby.

"Dong Ruoqin, are you a dead person? What nonsense about that woman? Why don't you pull me out!"

Hearing this, Dong Ruoqin reacted, and hurriedly put aside the ruins on the side, and pulled the pale Fu Baoyun out.

As soon as Fu Baoyun left the ruins, she slapped it over.

With a snap, this crisp sound was especially clear in the quiet courtyard, scared the people who didn't even dare to move.

"Dong Ruoqin, you trash, useless thing, didn't you see this princess being bullied? You don't know how to teach that girl a severe lesson?" After Fu Baoyun angrily accused Dong Ruoqin, his eyes turned to those fears again. The cringing servant, "And you, watching this princess being bullied, and I don't even know how to stretch out your hand! What good is it for you? Come here, drag this group of servants out and die. ."

"Mother," Dong Muxue's eyelids twitched, and she hurriedly walked to Fu Baoyun's side, "Don't be impulsive, if you kill so many people, how can the world talk about you? In my opinion, no one will reward a hundred sticks."

Fu Baoyun came back to her senses and said coldly, "For the sake of Xueer's plea, each person will get a hundred sticks. If such things happen in the future, we will never be merciless!"

The whole group trembled, and their eyes showed horror. With their strength, a hundred sticks were enough to kill them.

But not only can they not beg for mercy, they also need to be grateful to receive punishment.

"Father, you are so true," Dong Muxue curled her mouth and turned to Dong Ruoqin, "I didn't see my mother being bullied? You almost misunderstood your mother because of an outsider's provocation?"

This Dong family belongs to her and Dong Mulin, so what is Lan Xiaoyun? Is an outsider more important than your relatives?

Dong Ruoqin's face was a little embarrassed: "Baoyun, listen to my explanation..."

"Explanation, what do you want to explain?" Fu Baoyun sneered, "Is it easy for me to marry you so hard? You let outsiders bully me? Wouldn't I give up my status for you, in the end, I'm not as good as that outsider? You are this kind of person, and I would never marry you under so much pressure."

"I... I didn't mean that just now."

Dong Ruoqin was born with a wooden knot, so naturally he wouldn't say anything nice. He saw Fu Baoyun's disappointed and indifferent eyes, anxious like an ant on a fire, sweating profusely.

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